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Once in your life you will find her. Someone who turns your heart around. And next thing you know. Yor're closing down the town. Wake up and it's still with you. Even though you left her way
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. The master and the slave. Will rule us to our grave Every time I see a sign. Tell me what's the bottom line, tell me. I just want a place to rest. Count to four and catch my breath One, two, three
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Memories,. Like the corners of my mind. Misty water-colored memories. Of the way we were. Scattered pictures,. Of the smiles we left behind. Smiles we gave to one another. For the way we were. Can it
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Memories,. Like the corners of my mind. Misty water-colored memories. Of the way we were. Scattered pictures,. Of the smiles we left behind. Smiles we gave to one another. For the way we were. Can it
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Memories,. Like the corners of my mind. Misty water-colored memories. Of the way we were. Scattered pictures,. Of the smiles we left behind. Smiles we gave to one another. For the way we were. Can it
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Memories,. Like the corners of my mind. Misty water-colored memories. Of the way we were. Scattered pictures,. Of the smiles we left behind. Smiles we gave to one another. For the way we were. Can it
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Here we are, with our dreams in the sky. We all have our dreams. It's wonderful to know we're alive. At the end it's over There you are at the end of the show. Memories are real. It's wonderful
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Song Appalachian Memories - Dolly Parton. You oughta go north somebody told us. 'Cause the air is filled with gold dust. And fortune falls like snow flakes in your hands. Now I don't recall you said
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That's the way the stomach rumbles. That's the way the bee bumbles. That's the way the needle pricks. That's the way the glue sticks. That's the way the potato mashes. That's the way the pan
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sheaves. Going forth with weeping, sowing for the Master,. Though the loss sustained our spirit often grieves;. When our weeping's over, He will bid us welcome,. We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the
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for me. We get so complicated (complicated),. This finger's for our memories. So rip my pictures from your wall,. Tear them down, and burn them all. Light the fire and walk away,. There's nothing
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the blood pours. . Master of his craft. Everybody scare. His gloomy skill. It is to kill. . In solitude lives he. Because no one dare. To be with him. His name is grim. . Seeing him makes
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DJ's and MC's, coming up next is the one and only. Incredible, Jam Master. Yo, back up off the ropes, punk Beats to the rhyme, the rhyme I just made. Party at the jammie til lights the night fade
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. The hair which finely crowned her head. Was a halo of golden reflecting the sun. All of the beautiful women of time. Were formed all at once into one. . She handed the boatman the sword she was
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Song Beats To The Rhyme - Run-D. M. C. DJ's and MC's, coming up next is the one and only. Incredible, Jam Master. Yo, back up off the ropes, punk. Run. Beats to the rhyme, the rhyme I just made
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will follow you. Keep careful watch of your soul. Smashing through the door. Into another world. Picking up my sword. Nothing I can't conquer. I'll keep carrying on. We have to be strong. Still a long
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Groove to the sounds of Jam Master Jay. The high potent, super charged spiritual lyrical miracle of a man. Damn, you can't understand the fulfillment of the prophecy. The epitome, the legacy of
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Groove to the sounds of Jam Master Jay. The high potent, super charged spiritual lyrical miracle of a man. Damn, you can't understand the fulfillment of the prophecy. The epitome, the legacy of
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After the fire the fire still burns,. The heart grows older but never ever learns. The memories smolder and the soul always yearns,. After the fire the fire still burns. . I heard a voice asking
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After the fire the fire still burns,. The heart grows older but never ever learns. The memories smolder and the soul always yearns,. After the fire the fire still burns. . I heard a voice asking
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The screaming winds are begging, no choice, no options left. But to seek aid from the ancient ones, deserters of the coral legion. Memories from a golden age, unveiling knowledge to navigate by the
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Lil Green. . In the dark. It's just you and I. Not a sound. Ther's not one sigh. Just the beat of my poor heart. In the dark. . Now, in the dark, in the dark. I get such a thrill. When he
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Fear in the night. Broken dreams - wrapped in starlight. Our love is dead. I cannot feel - my mind. I cannot feel - who's wrong or right It's you or me, the strategy. We know oh so well. The
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out loud 'The Chain Gang' song Never stop the action. Keep it up, keep it up. Never stop the action. Keep it up, keep it up Slave to the rhythm. Dance to the rhythm. The rhythm master, never stop
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out loud 'The Chain Gang' song Never stop the action. Keep it up, keep it up. Never stop the action. Keep it up, keep it up Slave to the rhythm. Dance to the rhythm. The rhythm master, never stop
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, they soft. Nan meositgo sipji. For sure, for sure. Urin hanayeotji. East to the south. To the north to the west side. We RIIZE. Chorus. I don't wanna waste all these feelings. I gotta taste, i barameul
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Take a journey back in time. Leave the western world behind. Cross the mountains to peking. Where the paper laterns gently swing. . The chinese way. Who knows what they know. The chinese
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Take a journey back in time. Leave the western world behind. Cross the mountains to peking. Where the paper laterns gently swing. . The chinese way. Who knows what they know. The chinese
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Take a journey back in time. Leave the western world behind. Cross the mountains to peking. Where the paper laterns gently swing. . The chinese way. Who knows what they know. The chinese
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Bài hát Akon right now - S. O. Verse 1. It's been so long (long, long). That I haven't seen your face. I'm tryna be strong (strong). But the strength I have is washing away (way). It won't be long
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Bài hát Pretty's On The Inside - Nightcore, Chloe Adams. I don't look like her. She's in all the magazines. So much prettier than me. You don't know it hurts. Staring at my iPhone screen. Watching
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dare to beat the system On the assembly line trying to break the mould. Time to throw the wrench that will stop it cold. Going against the odds being the underdog. Dare to wield the sword that will
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daughter raised her voice. Then the angel asked her what her name was,. She said, "I have none. ". Then he asked, "How can this be? ". "My father never gave me one. " And with his sword up, raised for
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(Bator/Turner). Memories of so long ago. Strange feelings I don't really know. Drawing me from my sancturary. Wandering with shadows. Animal instinction cries. Hear the creature locked up
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all night through the link in your chain. Stand up baby it's time to go. Well look what's here maybe if we do it slow. My baby call me when she want a tale. My baby call me when she want a tale. My
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all night through the link in your chain. Stand up baby it's time to go. Well look what's here maybe if we do it slow. My baby call me when she want a tale. My baby call me when she want a tale. My